The second volume is full of glory and splendor in the capital, and the spirit is full of vitality in the foggy city. Chapter 217 I, the Holy Grail (Part 3)
Subtitle of this chapter: I hold all the good in all living beings and drink all the evil in this world.
“Oh my god…”
Mr. Pablo Eden, who was the least confused about what everyone was doing, was the first to notice the abnormality in the room. The doctor with an oriental face began to emit golden light and instantly transformed into Gilgamesh... Of course, he didn't know this allusion.
Following the exclamation of the future shipping tycoon and drug lord, others also saw that Yuan Yan suddenly lit up like , becoming the true Yuan Shanshan.
"Mary!"
Mrs. Aiden couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and her daughter Maria was even more confused. The little girl thought she had seen Gabriel who had come down to earth.
The other three SCP Foundation members had a certain level of preparedness, so they didn't lose their composure. Sword 10 even felt more confident.
I only heard Archangel Yuan remind me in a clear voice: "Brothers and sisters, don't stop! Keep chanting after me."
When everyone heard this, they did not dare to neglect it and followed him in reciting:
"Justice! Kindness!"
"Light shines throughout this world!"
“Humanity thrives on faith!”
As they prayed, Lord Fool's body grew colder and colder... The light went from a five-watt incandescent lamp to a five-hundred-watt searchlight!
A constipated expression... a painful expression appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "All the goodness of sentient beings! It all belongs to you..."
Everyone's eyes dimmed, and they were even more surprised to see that the light on Master Yuan's body suddenly grew, and then gathered into a golden wine glass of ancient style that floated above everyone's head.
"Could this be... the Holy Grail!" Mrs. Aiden, a Catholic, murmured to herself.
In fact, not only her, but others also had a vague understanding in their hearts. This should be the famous tragedy that took advantage of the blood of the Son of God.
"Ni...that fool!"
Only His Majesty the Emperor noticed that Yuan Yan's body was unstable and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground, so he immediately rushed forward to support him.
Our Master Yuan shook his head and said to him with a determined look, "Don't worry about me. Saving people is more important."
"My Lord Fool..." The Ten of Swords was so moved that even the tough guy had a hint of tears in his voice.
"I'm fine..." Yuan Yan suddenly forced an ugly smile at him, "Come on, continue reading with me."
He took a deep breath, stood up straight again, and chanted solemnly:
"Pain! Suffering!"
"Hatred burns in the abyss!"
"The world trembles with torture!"
"All the evil in this world! All of it is mine ..."
Before they could finish their words, they witnessed an even stranger sight. Black mud began to ooze out of their bodies. This unpleasant black substance, which made them feel sick, was all thrown towards the "Holy Grail" in mid-air.
They also immediately felt something strange about themselves...
"His Majesty the Emperor" felt his body lighten. He usually felt chest tightness and shortness of breath after climbing two flights of stairs, but suddenly he felt so light that he could run a marathon without any problem.
At such a young age, he certainly didn't know that his diet and lack of exercise had already given him some signs of heart disease and arteriosclerosis. Now that he's recovered without medication, he must feel much more relaxed.
The Eight of Swords, with his years of martial arts training and a healthy diet like a Seresian, naturally avoided cardiovascular disease. However, because martial arts training these days is not very scientific, trading health for strength, he harbored many hidden injuries.
He now felt as if a legendary master of internal martial arts had transferred pure internal energy into his body, and all the stagnation was cleared up, and even his skills were improved.
The 10 of Swords is an old soldier who has been to the battlefield. Although he has not suffered any serious injuries, he still has some old wounds on his body, and there are still a few shrapnel in his body that have not been removed.
He felt a sharp pain, and then heard a clang as the shrapnel was forcibly squeezed out and fell to the ground. When he looked at the wound, he was surprised to find that the scars had disappeared.
Mr. Aiden's son Pablo is still young and has no major health problems, so there hasn't been any significant changes.
But his wife and daughter were completely different. As a terminal tuberculosis patient, Maria Eden had the most "black mud" on her body.
And when the black substance left her body, the frail sick woman, who had to use all her strength to breathe, took a deep breath in disbelief... and another deep breath... and another deep breath...
"Mom, I feel stronger now."
She heard her daughter's strong voice. Mrs. Aiden turned around and saw that her daughter, who was also suffering from tuberculosis, had lost all her illness and was now full of joy.
Maria hadn't eaten normally for a long time, but she didn't know where she got the strength from, and she suddenly hugged her daughter Maria in her arms.
Then they got out of bed and knelt reverently before the Lord Fool.
"Are you okay?!" Mr. Aiden was overjoyed and was about to rush over to hug his lover and daughter, but he immediately realized something and his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.
With him taking the lead, Pablo knelt, Condor knelt, and then John McCall knelt.
At this time, all the "black mud" has been thrown into the "golden cup".
The Lord Fool waved his hand, and the Holy Grail slowly fell into his hands.
He said in a deep voice, "Sisters, brothers. All your evil has gone into this cup..."
"But the Holy Grail can only hold, not eliminate, your evil..."
"Once the Holy Grail returns to its place, not only will your evil return to you, but it will also intensify and bring about the evil of this world..."
"Therefore, there is only one way. That is to choose a sacrifice from among you and put all your evil into her body..."
Finally, he shouted, "So, who do you think is the most suitable?!"
As soon as the foolish master said this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They naturally didn't want to be sacrificed, but they couldn't open their mouths to ask others to be sacrificed. They could only look at each other in silence...
After an unknown amount of time, Sword 10 said in a hoarse voice, "Master Fool, I, I, I am willing..."
"Victor!"
"dad!"
"dad!"
When he said this, his three relatives naturally cried out in surprise and rushed up to hug him at the same time.
"Victor, let me do it! At least our daughter is rescued." Mrs. Aiden also made a decision immediately and said without hesitation.
Their children cried and begged, "Wuwuwu... Daddy, don't. Wuwuwu... Mommy, don't. Wuwuwu..."
Then the two tearful children turned around, hugged the Fool's legs, and begged, "Please, sir, please, don't take our father and mother away..."
“Hahaha…hahaha…” The Lord Fool, standing upright among the crowd, laughed heartily. “Ten of Swords, you have a good wife, a good son, and a good daughter.”
"Please remember this day, my brother!"
"Hehehe..." He laughed again and chanted softly, "I hold all the goodness of all living beings and will drink all the evil of this world..."
"Neo, no!"
"Second Master, don't drink!"
After hearing his two sentences, His Majesty the Emperor and the Eight of Swords felt something was wrong and immediately wanted to stand up to stop him, but they were still a beat too late.
"Sisters and brothers, I won't say cheers this time."
The Lord Fool gave the people below him a benevolent, godlike smile that they would never forget. Then he raised his hand and looked up...
Drink it all in one gulp!
